I am taught to love the ending as much as we are in love with endings. Flexibility is the same as fragility. But these days the lotus is evidence, and I have tried again and again to memorize your face, but it is the air placed between our bones, when our bones are outside of us and fertile as the blackbird's bright red carnelian eye. Maybe we will wake up in our tombs. Maybe we will be born drenched.
Flexibility is the same as fragility.
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